Chapter 1 There was a loud bang in the sky, and the old lady appeared brightly!

Strange beasts are numerous, surrounded by auspiciousness. Fairy grass is everywhere, spirit birds spread their wings, this place is really a blessed place, it can be called a fairyland on earth.

It is lunch time, the fairyland of the world is floating with fireworks in the world, and the house without gold bricks and silver walls and glazed tiles looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that even the beams and pillars are the best purple gold nan in the golden silk nanmu, which is nearly 10,000 years old, and it is about to become fine.

A family of three around the table is eating.

The male owner is the head of the Bai family, one of the largest families in the cultivation realm, Bai Yi. Elegant and dignified, although he looks nearly forty years old, he is still handsome and has no friends, and his every move is natural, as if he is the most reasonable in the world, which is the manifestation of his cultivation to the sky. The hostess looks no more than twenty years old and less than thirty, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is delicate like a twenty-eight girl, even if it is the action of eating vegetables, it makes people feel gentle and elegant, appropriate, no worse than her husband.

With such a pair of fathers and mothers, daughter Ziyue is naturally outstanding.

The exquisite facial features that combine the advantages of parents are not like all in the world, and the temperament of the whole body is full of his mother's true inheritance, gentle and graceful, quiet and pleasant, and mild temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, even if it is just a glance, it has the power to settle down the whole person.

The dish is very ordinary, it is a family banquet cooked by Ziyue, a family of three, two meats, two vegetables and one soup.

"Ziyue's skills are getting more and more sophisticated, Ziyue, how do you want to tell your father to use chopsticks?" The rhino horn avoidance chopsticks in Daddy Bai's hand turned around, but he still couldn't get his hands on it.

Home cooking is also as delicate as a work of art, and it is a sin to destroy this perfection.

On the sweet white porcelain plate with white wave ripples, twelve anchovy shrimp are evenly spread on green peas in a circle, and around the middle of the plate, a dark brown sycamore with purple flowers blooms, from the shrimp head to the shrimp tail gradually from tender white to deep red, the slightly upturned shrimp tail is even more bright red, as if burning a layer of Nirvana fire.

In the blue-edged white porcelain shallow plate, the color of the mushu meat is refreshing and distinct, the tender meat slices, the black fungus, the yellow eggs, the white bamboo shoots, and the green cucumbers are all cut into about the same size, the aroma is fresh and natural, the smell is full of fragrance, and the index finger is moving when you taste it.

Even more brilliant are the vegetarian dishes.

The flat-bottomed bone china plate has no decoration, except for a fish-shaped handrail pinched out on one side, and the blue fish mouth is facing the reeds on the plate, as if the fish are eating the reeds, which is very interesting. The fried reeds stacked neatly together are all the same length, the crystal jade is like a good jade, the green is sealed in the thin leaf stem, the garlic is faintly jade, the most rare thing is that there is no star soup color at the bottom of the plate, and the soup is all locked in the thin reeds, and if you look carefully, it seems that there are water droplets hanging on the broken part of the artemisia.

The dry-roasted tofu in the red shallow-bottomed flaring plate of the lamp grass side lang kiln is snow-white and jade, the grains are intact and not scattered at all, dotted with dots of jasper and green onions, the whiter the tofu, and the more green onions, the more attractive.

In the ice cracked soup bowl, the thin seaweed and tender yellow egg flowers float and sink in the soup, the flavor of the sea spreads, and sometimes the dried shrimp is faintly seen, and the green onion is lit with the steaming white gas, just like a fantasy.

Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the chopsticks and pressed a phoenix shrimp into Daddy Bai's bowl, and added a fried reed to Daddy Bai's bowl: "If Daddy likes it, Ziyue will do it again." ”

"Well, no, no. Don't preference, know moderation, you have to last a long time, and you can't eat three! Daddy Bai shook his head as he ate the rice, "The taste is just right, and the freshness of the river shrimp is fully revealed." Soft and elastic, you can also bounce to your teeth with a bite, wonderful, wonderful. ”

"I can't stop your mouth if I have something to eat, don't you just want Ziyue to change her way and have to research new dishes for you? Where do you get so many claims? The white lady looked at her husband and smiled.

"My daughter is so skilled that she is willing to cook for me, how about it? That's my blessing, others don't! Daddy Bai sandwiched another piece of dry-roasted tofu, the tofu was held on the thin chopsticks, and the parts that were not clamped shook slightly, trembling, but the appearance was intact and not broken at all, "Ziyue, what do you eat at night?" ”

"Daddy loves to eat river fresh, I'll make a whole fish feast for Daddy at night, okay?" Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Then I'll be waiting for your whole fish feast!" Daddy Bai, who was so handsome that he had no friends, smiled like a big child, and his face was also like a child, and he suddenly sighed, "I don't know what the result of this Xianmen worship is, the immortal method enshrined by Ziyue has been dropped, if it is just one less chance to enter the Xianmen, after all, no one has ascended in the spiritual world for thousands of years, and failure is the norm." I'm afraid that I will anger the immortals and condemn the mortal world......"

"Daddy, don't be afraid, what was replaced was his daughter's handwriting, and although the words were arbitrary, there was no disrespect. I don't think the immortal chief should be blamed. Ziyue blinked her black and white apricot eyes and said gently.

"Hey, having said that, I'm afraid that the immortals will be moody and blame ......" Daddy Bai hadn't finished speaking, when suddenly his hand trembled, and the chopsticks fell off.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, Ziyue frowned, and stood up suddenly, and then the white father and white lady's expression changed greatly, and they protected their daughter behind them.

At this time, Daddy White's chopsticks had not yet landed.

The inverted bowl-shaped curtain of light hidden in the valley flickered in a sudden flying flower and disappeared in an instant.

A gust of wind swept through the flying flowers and landed all over the room, condensing into human shapes in an instant.

The person who came looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with two bags on her head, two pink ribbons around her, a bow tied and a long section hanging on both sides, and the rest of her hair hanging behind her with the wind fluttering, chic and wanton with a delicate and cute. Dressed in a pink fairy dress, with a floating water-red arm veil in the crook of her arm, the skirt seems to be embroidered with layers of petals, constantly floating and floating, falling and being blown up by the wind, chasing each other in a whirlwind, the trajectory is smart, just like the real scene.

"There was a loud bang in the sky, and the old lady appeared brightly! Support! There was an arrogant laugh echoing in the air, but the guy with his own special effects and a strange style of painting had already bypassed the white father and white lady who was like a great enemy, and pounced directly on the ...... behind them Table.

Xiu Weigao also eats quickly, although he only said a few words, this dish has been eaten by half of the family, and the appearance has been destroyed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the leftovers are cold.

But this man pounced on the table like a hungry ghost who had not eaten for hundreds of years, and he did not know where to find a dish and swept away the scraps on the table with the force of a tiger.

Almost as soon as the three of them saw a flower, the little dishes left on the table were all gone, and after another flower, they saw someone crossing Erlang's legs and picking his teeth and throwing out a thin book.

"She wrote this?"

The thin toothpick is pointed directly at Ziyue!